I couldn't sleep after listening to what was happening in my uncle and aunt's room. I could hear the door opening of their room and the muffled sounds of them talking.
Uncle is known to stay fit. He alternates between yoga and weightlifting to maintain his body and mind. I stayed for another 30 minutes before getting up from my bed. Freshening up, I came out of the room to find my aunt. I found her in the kitchen busy making breakfast. I looked for Uncle but couldn't find him. Trying to be casual, I asked her, "Where is Mama, Mami?"
"Oh, he is in the gym. I think he'll be back soon."
Just then, I heard the calling bell. I rushed out to open the door and found my uncle on call with his back facing me. Talking on his phone, he kept stretching, and I could see his muscles through his tank top. I couldn't help but drool myself. I kept thinking, "How would it feel to touch those muscles, those biceps? His forearms look so nice. Oh, how does it feel to be touched by him, to be pulled towards him?" My aunt called me out, breaking my trance.
"Who is it, Appu?"
"Mama has come back," I answered back.
Maybe because he heard my voice, he looked back. Just like yesterday, I saw him looking me up and down. Unlike girls of my age, I have heavy boobs and a butt. I started getting conscious by the way his eyes raked over me; I could see a glint in his eyes—a hunger of sorts. Moving aside, I let him inside.
***
By evening, my aunt informed me that they'll be taking me out for shopping. Unlike me, my cousin—their daughter—dressed up modern. I'm looking forward to shopping to see what they would be getting. We drove to the nearest shopping mall. They took me to Zudio, Westside, and H&M. They got me a few jeans, dresses, tops (sleeveless), shorts, and nightwear.
Whenever I came out of the trial room dressed in a short dress, I could feel a lingering gaze.
***
At night, when they retired to their room, I waited for a while before I walked towards their room. I could hear her moans and his grunts. I could hear him asking him to try something new and dirty, but Aunt denied. He didn't push her. He didn't let her denial fade the sexual tension either. The way she is moaning made me think maybe my uncle knows what to do. I heard her saying, "Oh Aju, faster, please. Oh yes, more, give me more." In response I could hear his voice thick with arousal, "Yes, baby, you want more? I'll give you more."
Before I knew it, they came, and with them, I came too.
After catching my breath, I came back to the room. I cummed, but I'm not satisfied; I want more. I'm waiting for the classes to start to step out of the house and explore my opportunities.
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